C2 Her Fierce Sister-in-law

As everyone knows, wherever there's a high school there's a variety of gourmet cities. Phoenix Street was located in the northern district of Donggang City, and there was also the gourmet city of South Hua University. Small As long as there was a good taste to it, they could go to the roadside stalls, the big ones, and the luxuriously decorated restaurants. There was absolutely no lack of popularity.

Xiao Lang liked eating at a barbeque restaurant by the roadside on Glorious Avenue. It was not because the taste was good, but because his so-called sister-in-law worked part-time here.

On Saturday night, Xiao Lang went to the barbeque stall as usual and found a quiet corner to sit down.

"Twenty skewers of grilled meat, two pieces of roasted chicken wings, and two bottles of beer." Everything was the same. Xiao Lang would eat barbeque every night. The weight never changed. He persisted for almost a week. The barbeque stall, from the boss to the waiters, all knew about him, so he had just sat down on the chair. The boss called out with a smile.

The boss, Cao Hongyuan, was a funny fatty. He was in his forties, and his belly was protruding. One could not see his feet when he lowered his head.

When he saw Xiao Lang, Cao Hongyuan waved his hand warmly. However, Xiao Lang remained silent. He sat there with a heavy heart, looking around the crowd.

Damn it! He had stayed in this wretched place for a week, but he had not seen that little girl. He had seen a ghost!

Today was Saturday. It had been a week since Xiao Lang found out that he had a sister-in-law. During this period of time, he had made a lot of preparations and investigations.

He would never fight unprepared battles.

Almost as soon as his butt touched the stool, Luo Weidong sent a message.

"Don't think too much. It's all in the past."

Xiao Lang felt pain in his heart. He smiled and replied, "Don't worry, brother. I'll bring the little girl back."

"F * ck, then I have to prepare well."

After putting away the phone, Xiao Lang felt a little complicated. He lit a cigarette and his thoughts returned to a few years ago.

These few days, he kept having the same dream.

He dreamt that he was sitting in a French restaurant, and the soft saxophone filled the entire restaurant.

Outside the window was the bright and dazzling sunlight. It was the atmosphere Xiao Lang had not felt for a long time. It was peaceful and peaceful.

It was as if an invisible smoke was spreading, slowly occupying your heart, making it difficult for your heart to feel nervous and angry anymore.

He remembered that it was the brightest days in his life many years ago.

He suddenly saw Han Xue's angelic smile.

He suddenly felt a little sorry for that woman, the woman who blocked the bullet for Xiao Lang.

At this time, a slender white figure walked over and pulled Xiao Lang out of the dream. She said in a sweet voice, "Sir, your grilled meat and chicken wings. May I ask if the beer is at a constant temperature or ice?"

Xiao Lang looked up and saw a girl with braids.

She had a cute oval face and red lips. Her nose was slightly raised, and she was almost 1.7 meters tall. Her eyes were clear. She had a wise light, a white cartoon T-shirt, and fashionable jeans. He had the charm of youth. The white cartoon shirt was tightly attached to his body. Based on Xiao Lang's experience of seeing women for many years, with a single glance, he could guess her three-dimensional figure. Her figure was beautiful and beautiful. Her two legs were wrapped in jeans, making her appear especially slender and round.

If that was all, she would be a beautiful woman that was pleasing to the eye. At the same time, it would also make some people with weak willpower feel thirsty. However, when they met her cold gaze, Xiao Lang immediately gave her a stab in his heart: a valiant beauty.

When Xiao Lang's gaze landed on her face again, a familiar feeling arose spontaneously.

That face was something Xiao Lang wanted to see day and night, even in his dreams. With just a glance, Xiao Lang recognized her.

"Han... Mengting." Xiao Lang was so excited that his whole body trembled. He stood up and looked at her blankly. In the eyes of outsiders, that gaze was like a hungry wolf staring at a lamb. He opened his mouth and almost called out Han Xue's name.

Han Mengting also stared at Xiao Lang for a long time. She looked like she would rush up and tear him into pieces in the next second.

"I am..." Xiao Lang rubbed his hands excitedly.

Han Mengting did not give Xiao Lang any chance. She picked up the teacup on the table and poured the tea on Xiao Lang's face. She stared at him coldly and turned into the kitchen.

Obviously, Han Mengting knew about his existence and had seen him before.

Everyone present was stunned. They looked at Xiao Lang with eyes full of contempt. They naturally thought that Xiao Lang had done something that would incite the anger of all men. It was the boss, Cao Hongyuan, who saw it the most clearly. He frowned and walked over.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Cao Hongyuan didn't know the reason, but he still had to apologize verbally.

Xiao Lang was stunned. His face was full of tea, but he didn't seem to know what to say. After a long time, he said, "You deserve it, you deserve it."

Cao Hongyuan was very puzzled. Could it be that a cup of tea had splashed the kid silly? Seeing that Xiao Lang had no intention of pursuing the matter, he didn't say anything. He apologized to Xiao Lang and told him that tonight's expenses were free of charge.

After saying this, Cao Hongyuan walked towards the kitchen with an imposing manner. Looking at his posture, it seemed that he wanted to settle the score with Han Mengting.

Xiao Lang did not know when he sat down again. He awkwardly touched his old face. He did not blame Han Mengting at all. If it was not for him, Han Mengting would not have fallen to such a state.

He was only seventeen years old and had to bear the heavy responsibility of supporting his family. Thinking of this, Xiao Lang wished he could slap himself a few times.

Not long after Cao Hongyuan entered the kitchen, Han Mengting pulled her face out and didn't forget to glare at Xiao Lang. Clearly, she thought that it was Xiao Lang who instigated Cao Hongyuan to come in and scold her.

Xiao Lang opened his mouth and looked at Han Mengting. He wanted to explain, but he did not know how to say it. Finally, he sighed and took big gulps of wine.

Suddenly, an Ah broke the silence of the night.

The bowl fell to the ground and smashed into pieces. Han Mengting's face was full of alcohol. She looked at the men whose hair was dyed like chicken feathers with a red face.

Everyone looked over and Cao Hongyu immediately ran over. He had vaguely guessed something. In the Donggang City where fish and snakes mixed together, it was not strange to encounter some messy people.

"What's going on? "Cao Hongyu angrily rushed over with a kitchen knife in his hand.

Han Mengting saw that a few hooligans were young and strong, and they were all covered in tattoos. No matter how she looked at it, they were all hooligans. If things got out of hand, she would be at a disadvantage. So she could only clench her teeth and shake her head, turn around and leave.

However, if the hooligans did not play hooligans, then they were not hooligans. One of them laughed and said," Hei Zi, this girl has a personality. I like her. If you don't go, I will go. "

The person sitting opposite him stared at Han Mengting with a pair of eyes that were filled with infatuation, "Beauty, isn't it just to treat you to a drink? Don't be so f * cking shameless. Just now, it was alcohol that was splashed. If you don't obediently come over and drink with me, I will drink with you. Do you believe that I won't pour feces and urine on you? F * ck! Do you still want to continue working at this stall? "

"Bastard!" Cao Hongyu also had a fiery temper. When he heard this, he was furious. He held the mutton knife and slashed it. In the end, he was picked up by someone and smashed to the ground with a wine bottle. His head was opened, and blood flowed out.

Han Mengting, who was helpless and helpless, suddenly screamed in fear.

A seventeen or eighteen year old girl had never seen such a scene before. At this moment, her mind was completely blank.

"Damn it, you actually dare to use a knife to commit murder!" Hei Zi, who splashed Han Mengting's face full of wine, stood up instead. He pointed at the unconscious Cao Hongyu and shouted, "Are you tired of living?"

With a whoosh, the four boys at the table beside suddenly all stood up. With a dangerous look in their eyes, it seemed that they were most likely the top students of South China University dressed up. Seeing them stand up, Han Mengting looked at the tallest boy with a glimmer of hope in her eyes. She opened her mouth.

The tallest boy was the president of the Arts Academy's student union, Lee Binghui.

Lee Binghui naturally felt Han Mengting's gaze and looked at Han Mengting. He gave her a reassuring look, but when he turned around, there was an indescribable possessive desire hidden in his eyes. At this moment, he still had such thoughts. He was definitely not a good person.

"Friend, don't go too far." Lee Binghui's face darkened.

The group of hoodlums immediately stood up. Hei Zi shook his clothes, then pointed at Lee Binghui and angrily said, "Kid, don't be so f * cking stupid. You are tired of living."

"How dare you criticize Brother Hui in front of him? I think you are the ones who are tired of living." Lee Binghui's henchmen very appropriately flattered, "Believe it or not, I will send you guys to jail for a few days with a phone call."

He could not pretend to be a coward in front of his henchman. Lee Binghui took out his phone very casually and pretended to be a model to make a phone call.

The group of hoodlums were obviously more daring than he had expected. Suddenly, they pulled out their knives and pointed at Lee Binghui. They scolded, "Are you trying to scare me? Do you believe that I will stab you to death? Get lost! If you don't want to die, get lost!"

"You..."

Students were still students. They could not compare their courage with these hoodlums who had been jumping around in society for so many years. Just one sentence scared Lee Binghui and the rest so much that they were a lot shorter. Seeing this, Hei Zi was secretly delighted.

Under the threat of a group of hoodlums holding knives in their hands, no matter if it was Lee Binghui or the surrounding people, all of their faces changed. Even Lee Binghui had no choice but to slowly push them away.

Yes, Lee Binghui's uncle was the director of the North City Branch. A phone call from him would definitely send these hoodlums to have fun for a few days. But the prerequisite was that he had the guts to make a phone call. These hooligans could at most be considered as flirting with women. A few days was a lot. For a woman, he would provoke these hoodlums who didn't care about their lives. He, Lee Binghui, was not stupid.